So I saw "Caithness Field Course" marked on Gail's calendar for 17-19 August.
Yippee, another geology field trip! I had so enjoyed the previous
I put on my hand-knitted sweater and searched out my geological hammer and my specially designed hard hat.
I checked the weather forecast and decided a scarf and my new winter jacket might come in handy too. So there I was, all kitted out and raring to go...
...Only to learn that this trip is…..gulp…..how can they do this to me….this is...
A "NO DOG FIELD TRIP"
It gets worse.
Yep. You guessed.
Prison here I come.
Now I know why Gail was being so nice to me last weekend, buying me doggy ice cream at £2.99 at tub, and so on.
Guilt.
I wonder how she can live with herself.
